Children of God

Tears stream down their faces anymore

But they still wait for some help

Maybe their help isn’t matter

Maybe the only help they need comes from themselves

Sometimes they want to run away

But their shadows pull them down

They have no strength

But the strength is inner within them

We should tell them lovely words

But the only sounds they hear are the sounds which take their lives away

Are they free now?

Can they fly across the sky?

Words stay because they were made real

Love can stay because it’s real

We live because we were made real

We die because we’re spirits of evolution

We’re children of God